This is a song about "Jack the killer"

On a snake who faked the jack, yo, lift it back

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

In thriller, i’m a killer, who’s iller on the microphone?

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

I eat you like a afternoon snack, and i pour in the side glass some jack/

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

I'm a killer and a thriller, the roster's top biller

If its not couture, i will not go to her

He's goin back, leave the road, jack

Where the black girls get their weaves back

The next god of thriller, a mother fucking serial killer,

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

This is ace, wolf is in the back with travis snortin' coke

This bitch tried escaping the jack, grabbed her by the throat